An adult stories – The True Value Pt. 03 by Nikkiejanes,Nikkiejanes The emotional burden from the original trauma, months of nightmares, reliving every horrendous second of her ordeal, while keeping the truth about how she obtained her husband’s freedom from him, had taken a greater toll on Lisa than she had realised. When ‘the man’ suddenly reappeared, it practically crushed Lisa, and her nightmares returned with vivid clarity. Then, ‘the man’ had been arrested and found dead on the roadside. The sense of relief and freedom that followed made Lisa realise how tremendous the load had been.
A sense of peace gradually returned, and Lisa’s mind started to open. The nightmares were a thing of the past, but new dreams followed, and they were disbursing for a different reason. Lisa was reliving her time with Craig and Peter and began to enjoy the images that invaded her mind in the dead of night. This happened with increasing frequency, and Lisa was waking up at least a little aroused.
Justin never suspected what Lisa had done to obtain his freedom and was unaware of the nightmares she had suffered when she relived every horrendous second of her ordeal.
Justin wasn’t complaining as Lisa demanded rough sex with him in the mornings following her dreams.
Lisa wasn’t sexually repressed or frigid; despite her avowal of only wanting sex with her husband. In many ways, she was exactly the opposite. Her sex life was as full as she wanted it. She had made love with Justin in every room of their home. They had also fucked in every place and way she could imagine. In the kitchen, on the table, on the stairs, everywhere and in every position they could get into, and Lisa was very supple and agile, so nowhere was off limits.
There was just one thing about her; Lisa was one of a growing number of her generation who believed in sexual abstinence before marriage and extended that to mean she would only make love with the man she was married to. Lisa also passionately believed that marriage was forever. Justin was her partner, her husband, and the love of her life. So that was a bonus.
She’d dated throughout her mid to late teens with all that that entailed, but without taking the final step, well a couple of steps before that actually. She’d kiss and let a boy touch her breasts, but that was it, and she had made that fact clear from the start, even to Justin when they started dating as student colleagues at Uni. Justin had unconditionally accepted Lisa’s conditions, and that increased her love and respect for him, and in the end, he had won her heart and hand in marriage.
As a child of British diplomats, Lisa had been educated at a private girls boarding school, so she was well aware of girl-to-girl relationships and had nothing against them per se. Although at the time she personally thought the idea of sex with another woman repulsive in the extreme. That didn’t prevent her from being the flatmate and best friend of Jannice, an openly lesbian girl at Uni. They’d shared secrets, not that Lisa had many to share, and become soul mates who’d had some great times together of a non sexual nature. One thing that cemented their relationship was Lisa had never made any moral judgements about Janice’s lifestyle choices unlike many of their peers, despite Janice knowing that Lisa strongly disapproved of it.
They had discussed Lisa’s insistence of staying ‘pure’ until she was married and like Lisa did to her Janice didn’t judge while saying that option wasn’t for her.
Lisa had watched some porn at Uni with both Janice and Justin and she still did with Justin. She found that she enjoyed it and wasn’t shocked by what they watched; but they restricted themselves to mainstream ‘vanilla’ stuff in the main. Lisa knew that like most men Justin got turned on by the inevitable girl-on-girl scenes they watched, but Lisa didn’t.
Despite her vow of only having sex with Justin, Lisa found herself more and more intrigued by the scenes where the ‘actress’ had sex with more than one man.
Maybe that exposure had had an impact on Lisa’s subconscious mind and psyche. And why Lisa was finding the dream of her time with Craig and Peter returning more and more frequently, leading to her waking up aroused and with a wet and needy pussy in the morning.
That added to Lisa’s returning torment at a time when she was supposedly free from any threats.
Lisa and Claire were bumping into one another more and more, which wasn’t surprising as they were both working, and the business district was small to say the least. Inevitably, they began to speak to each other more frequently, with Lisa discovering that Claire was a lot nicer than she had expected her to be. Claire never made any reference to what Lisa had done with Craig and Peter, the video, or her obvious interest in Lisa. There was no coffee shop for them to go to, that sort of thing wasn’t available where they lived, but after a few chats in the street, they agreed to meet up at the only decent hotel in the area where they could at least sit and talk in comfort.
Lisa had arrived first and found a table on the terrace where they wouldn’t be overheard, not that the lounge was busy at this time of the day. Claire arrived soon afterwards. Lisa was amazed at how beautiful, and it had to be admitted, sexy Claire looked as she strode confidently into the room.
Coffees were brought, and the two women chatted for a while until Claire made a subtle but non the less obvious pass at Lisa. Lisa laughed as she politely brushed the advance off. “I’m sorry Claire, as flattered as I am, and I am. You’re a very sexy looking woman but I’m not interested, and it’s got nothing to do with your brothers and what both of us have done with them. I’m not into girls, simple as that.”
“Lisa, you really are missing out on a lot of fun you know.”
“Claire, I’ve no doubt that in some ways I am, but that’s just not me. Also I believe in monogamy. I believe in my marriage vows. You’re not married and are free to play the field but I view what I said in church and before God as being sacrosanct. I swore to be faithful to my husband and that’s what I intend to be.”
“I take your point, apart from one thing. You’ve already broken those vows. Twice.”
There was a cold silence between the woman until Lisa eventually replied, “No, I was raped once, and the other time I was blackmailed and pimped out.”
“I’ll give you the rape thing,” Claire said as if that was inconsequential, “but you still had sex with Craig and Peter.”
“I had no choice.”
“There’s always a choice but let’s leave it at that for now. I don’t want to spoil things between us now that we’re becoming closer, but please Lisa, think about what I’ve offered you. And you know, I bet Justin wouldn’t consider it cheating if you went with me. Hell, if I know men it will turn him on; it does with Craig and Peter when they know I’ve been with a girl.”
Lisa laughed at Claire’s persistence as she walked back to her car and drove home. Over the next few weeks, the women’s friendship developed until Lisa asked Claire around for lunch one day.
After they’d finished a light lunch and a bottle of chilled white wine, they sat talking. Once again, Claire jokingly propositioned Lisa, who laughed the approach off, saying, “Claire, you are incorrigible, and that’s not why I invited you around. I like you, I really do. I don’t know why but I feel I can relax in your company.”
“Well, it’s like business you’ve got to be persistent and not take no for an answer. And you do excite me. Ever since I watched those videos of you and knew that you’d…” for once Claire left the words unsaid.
“Come with me, I want to show you something,” Lisa said in a voice that left Claire intrigued, even more so when she followed Lisa into her bedroom.
On the wall directly facing the bed was a 5′ x 3′ oil on canvas painting of Lisa in the provocative down-the-cleavage pose they all adored. It wasn’t a true painting or photograph but an overpainting to give a surrealistic and impressionist look, using the photograph as a base image to work from. The effect was stunning, with just enough of the original photo left to ensure that it was clear that the model was Lisa.
“Wow, fuck me. That’s something to have in your bedroom.”
“Justin loves it as much as you appear to.”
“My God it’s fabulous. Isn’t it a bit provocative though? And how did you explain it to Justin?”
“Provocative? Well, that’s why it’s in the bedroom, not the lounge. Only Justin, me and now you have ever seen it. I told him I wanted to do something different for him and that I was experimenting and this is the result. You see Claire, I have degrees in fine art restoration and history, with a second in photography and cinema. Justin knows I’m artistic and that I know my way around a camera and a pallet knife.”
“That’s unbelievable. I know you and Justin are dealing in historic artefacts and shit like that but I didn’t realise that you painted yourself.”
It was true. Lisa and Justin ran a business that involved “lost treasures,” which was why they were in the country in the first place. Lisa did all the research, then the sales. Justin did the hard work on the ground, actually finding them and more importantly, getting his hands on them. That had been the cause of his false arrest a couple of years ago.
At first, Lisa had been annoyed that he had got himself into a position where he had been arrested but realised he had been set up and that she was part of the business as much as he was.
That realisation made Lisa forget her initial blaming of Justin for her having been raped. He’d been set up. Lisa even came to believe that the set-up had been intended to put her in the position where she would have to surrender to her rapist. She had been the target from the beginning although she couldn’t understand how he knew of her.
Gazing at the picture in admiration, Claire asked suddenly, “When you screwed my brothers, what did they do to you?”
“What do you mean? They fucked me? I’m not sure I understand what you want to know?” Lisa replied, thinking, they fucked me; what more to it is there?
“What positions did they fuck you in.”
“Oh, normal, if you call switching off on me normal. I sucked them both off. All the normal positions.”
“Anything kinky?”
“Everything was kinky, but if you mean did they spit roast me? Yes. Did they DP me? Yes.”
“Anything else like that?”
“No. Why?”
“No reason, just interested if they did the same with you as we do together.”
Lisa looked at Claire and felt the time was right to press things and ask the question that had been intriguing her for a while now.
“Claire, you’ve asked me about what I did with Craig and Peter, but what about you? Didn’t it upset you being fucked by them. I mean they are your brothers. Did they rape you? Is that why you’re so blasé about it?”
Claire took her time before answering. “No, not really. I was me that started things anyway, and I suppose I fucked them more than they fucked me at first. I’d been teasing them for a while, you know, giving them a sly flash of my panties or boobs.”
“No I don’t know. I’ve got no brothers or sisters.”
“Well never mind that. No, I thought the idea was sexy, I mean fucking my brothers, how hotter could it get.” Lisa couldn’t imagine anything less hot apart from girl-on-girl sex.
“Anyway, I decided to do something about it, so a couple of weeks earlier, I gave Peter a quick hand job, not to the finish, but I wanked him off for a bit, and let him play with my tits. Peter’s the leader of the two boys and I knew that he would tell Craig what had happened and that Craig would want the same or something more. And I was right.
“On my birthday mum and dad were out and the boys cornered me. Craig said he knew what I’d done for Peter and he wanted the same. I told him he wasn’t going to get that but that he could fuck me instead. He thought I was joking until I stripped off. Then it was game on. I think they’ve told you what happened.”
“So it was true, you fucked and sucked both of them on your birthday.”
“Yep and took them up the bum.”
“But they are your brothers, didn’t that worry you?”
“Narr. But Craig’s not just my brother he’s my twin. I’m the oldest of all three of us.”
“What? So how old is Peter to you then?”
“Eleven months younger.”
Once again Lisa was left speechless by the antics of this family, and the trust Claire seemed to place in her by opening up about her past and present from the sound of things.
“And didn’t your parents know?”
“I think mum suspected things but didn’t do anything. Dad would have killed all of us if he’d found out. I think mum was of the opinion that it would stop any of us going native, and that was something she just didn’t want. I think she turned a blind eye.”
“Your mother turned a blind eye to incest between you and your brothers, incredible!”
The two women moved back into the living room to continue their conversation.
“So Lisa, what about you?”
“I’ve told you all about myself, I kept myself pure until my wedding night, that was it. Claire don’t get me wrong I love sex, but sex with Justin. Okay the thing with Craig and Peter was different and would have been fun if I’d been that sort of girl. But I’m not.”
“Oh I have a feeling that you could be, given the right inducement that is.”
“Claire, if you think you are going to black…”
“No, Lisa, no never. I would never do anything like that, please believe me.” The anguish in Claire’s voice convinced Lisa of her denial. “No, I mean maybe I could tempt you. You know Lisa, you are a very sexy woman, add that to your looks and I think I could fall for you. You know you really should consider us getting together.”
Lisa laughed at Claire’s persistence. “Sorry Claire, not gonna happen. But if I ever decide to try going gay then you are the girl I’d try it with.”
“Two more questions then I have to go. The picture in your bedroom is clearly an overpainting of a video still or photo. Is it from the original video?”
“God no! Do you think I’d have anything that reminds me of that!”
“Then why? And why did you even make that video you sent to me?”
“I don’t know. I was just so grateful that at last I was free of that man. I guessed that you had something to do with it, so I wanted to thank you all.”
“Strange way to thank us. Not only that you had left yourself open to being blackmailed again. I’m not a psychiatrist, but I’d say that you get turned on by knowing we’d be watching it.”
“NO, definitely not. I simply wanted to say thank you and that is why I made the video for you three. I don’t know why but I know you will never use it against me.”
Not long afterwards Claire left, leaving Lisa alone with her thoughts. Thoughts that were leading her along an increasingly worrying path. Had Claire been correct in her interpretation of Lisa’s motives of making her video?
What Lisa told Claire about her sexuality was true, she had no desire or intention to ever be with another girl. Not that it wasn’t flattering to have such a beautiful and sexy woman lusting over her. Maybe that was another influence on Lisa’s subconscious mind? And her evolving dreams.
The first time it happened, Lisa was ripped from her dream in a panic. She had been on her back with her legs up and spread wide, and a powerful orgasm was approaching. She’d reached down, grabbed Justin’s head and held his face where she needed it. Her husband had never eaten her out so well. But the hair twisted around her fingers was too long, and silky soft. The orgasm broke and Lisa’s eyes flew open. Claire was looking up from between her legs, grinning.
Dreams like that became as persistent as Claire’s advances, and Lisa gradually became less disturbed by them. She started to look forward to them, and would wake up dripping with lust.
Her dreams of being fulfilled by Claire brought on another dream. That of her stripping for Peter and Craig. She knew they admired and lusted after her body but she came to realise in a non predatory way unlike she had first thought about them. Was that why she’d made the video for them? And Lisa now admitted that she had made it for them. Was she being fair to any of them? She’d even said she had wished she had the courage to do it in real life. The idea of watching their faces as she revealed herself to them was becoming more intruding in her dreams.
Justin was away on another trip. Lisa had made a discovery that if they managed to pull off the acquisition of the artefacts and got a sale would set them up for life. This meant Lisa was alone once again. Of course her sleep was interrupted by dreams of Claire and she woke covered in sweat and a desire that seemed unquenchable no matter how many times she played with her pussy.
Lisa had to act otherwise she would go insane so she made two phone calls, one long and long distance, what she talked about in that call led her to make the second call, this was much shorter in time and local.
As Lisa drove down the road she felt a strange sensation in her stomach that she couldn’t explain at first. Then she understood what it was, excitement, plus a good amount of trepidation. That excitement intensified when she recognised the dirt track that Peter had turned down when she gave him that final blowjob. Lisa had to admit, she was more willing and took more of an active part in that than any other thing she’d done on the evening she’d spent as the brother’s fuck toy. She could just have sucked him and let him blow off in her mouth but she hadn’t, she’d tried to make things as good for him as she could.
Lisa knew that she was taking a massive gamble with her own sense of morality, but had thought long and hard about what she intended to do. Claire’s words had been revolving in her mind leaving her confused about her own choices over her morality. Why did she need to be faithful? Would one night make any difference to her marriage or herself?
Arriving at her destination Lisa rang the doorbell and was warmly greeted by Claire who followed her down the hall to the living room. As she walked into the room Lisa saw the look of surprise on both Craig’s and Peter’s faces.
“Lisa, I never expected to see you here again, but it’s a lovely surprise,” Peter said.
“I’ve been talking to Claire over the last couple of weeks and she’s helped me come to terms with our last encounter.”
“Okay, I’m happy about that, but why are you here now?”
“It’s simple, when I sent you that video I made for you, I told you I wished I’d had the courage to do it in person. So after talking with Claire I’ve found the courage, and as much as it embarrasses me, that’s what I intend to do.”
Craig and Peter couldn’t believe what they were hearing and looked over at Claire for confirmation. Claire shrugged her shoulders as if to say why not.
“But there’s one condition. No touching. I’m going to strip and pose and let you look at me naked, for as long as you all want. But that is it. I can trust you can’t I?”
“You have got to be bloody joking, that’s not fair.” Craig exploded in frustration as he jumped to his feet.
“CRAIG!” The single word rang out from Claire like a shot. Craig took one look at his sister and sat down silently. Peter was watching on, eager for Lisa to get her clothes off. He would be happy just to see her naked in the flesh once more and had the idea that once she was naked things might change and her resolve not to be touched end.
Moving with more confidence than she felt, Lisa walked over to the sound system in the corner and synced her phone to it. As the slow grinding beat issued forth from the massive speakers, Lisa began to sway.
Even Lisa would admit that she isn’t the best dancer in the world and this was the case here, but there was an underlying sensuous grace to her movements allied to her inherent sexiness. Made more so by the fact that everyone in the room knew she didn’t have to do what she was doing.
Lisa had dressed in a silk blouse and skirt and heels higher than she would normally wear and began to strip off the clothing she had carefully chosen, item by item. It was a full-on teasing strip, not like the filmed removal of her clothing, recreating her original forced undressing, which the siblings had watched numerous times since she had sent it to them. It wasn’t just that she was live before them, it was her movements. They were slow and sensuous. Provocative and teasing.
Lisa swayed in time to the music and slowly undid the buttons on her blouse one by one, allowing it to fall open as she did before she removed it and dropped it on the floor. Lisa danced around for a while in her skirt and bra before reaching for the zip at the back of her skirt and with a loud zizz, pulled it down. Slipping the skirt over her hips Lisa let it drop to the floor and pool next to her blouse.
Clad only in her bra and panties and very high heels, Lisa saw lust smouldering in the three siblings’ eyes, and knew things could turn nasty in an instant. At any moment one of them could grab her and anything could happen. What made the sight of Lisa in her bra and panties more exciting was they were snow-white cotton. Nothing sexy or provocative; no Victoria’s Secret scanty items here. They were plain white cotton, almost schoolgirlish. Yes, the bra was low cut and emphasised Lisa’s perky breasts and the panties were cut high on the hip and hugged her belly, pulling into her groin so that the outline of her camel’s toe could clearly be seen.
As Lisa reached behind her she saw Peter gulp and wet his lips. Deciding to tease a little more and sensing that she could trust Peter, Lisa moved forward and stood just out of arm’s reach in front of him. Freeing the hooks of her bra she shrugged it off her shoulders and stood there. Before giving a little shimmy so her breasts jiggled and swayed.
Turning to face Craig she smiled at him as she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties and pushed them lower over the swell of her hips. Just when her pussy was about to appear, Lisa smiled even more and pulled the panties back up, before repeating the slow downward movement this time not stopping until the wispy material slithered down her thighs.
On every occasion she had taken off an item of her clothing, Lisa had waited for her enrapt audience to admire and appreciate her body as it was gradually revealed.
Now that she was gloriously naked, Lisa moved back into the centre of the room and posed, allowing the siblings to admire her. She felt surprisingly calm and comfortable as she watched their faces and the appreciation on them. Craig indicated that she should turn away from them. Lisa did as he wanted, then bent over from the waist and looked back at him. Her tits were hanging down and she swayed them around. Still bent over she reached back and spread the lips of her pussy, allowing her audience a view of her pale pink inner core. Claire let out an audible sigh as she stared at the perfection of it.
Standing up again Lisa stood in front of Claire, Craig and Peter taking in the awed expressions on their faces, particularly Claire who was sitting open mouthed with her eyes wide open. Her hand was between her legs and moving. There was a look of naked lust in her eyes, but something more as well. Was it admiration for what Lisa had found the courage to do.
Having given them time to take in the perfection of her body and acting on an impulse which she didn’t know where it came from, Lisa approached Claire, held out a hand and helped her to her feet.
Smiling sweetly, Claire leaned forward, pulled Lisa towards her slightly and kissed her on the lips. Lisa responded, hesitantly at first but with increasing confidence, parting her lips to allow Claire’s probing tongue to gain access to hers, where they began to play together, teasing and taunting.
Claire was a couple of inches taller than Lisa but with the heels, they were now the same height as they faced each other, standing side-on to the boys as Lisa edged Claire into the position she wanted her.
Lisa broke the kiss and moved away from Claire, at the same time reaching a hand between them and undoing the buttons on her blouse. Claire held herself still and allowed Lisa to take the lead, afraid that any move on her part would break the spell and frighten Lisa away.
Every button on the blouse now undone, Lisa removed it from Claire’s body, bent down and kissed her cleavage, before flicking Claire’s bra open and letting it fall to the floor. Not stopping, Lisa kissed her way to Claire’s breasts, sucked a nipple into her mouth and flicked it with her tongue.
Claire gasped and her brothers sighed as they watched on. They enjoyed watching girl-on-girl action, knew Claire was bi, and had always wanted to see her with another woman, but never thought that would happen. Fearing to do so would expose their own incestuous relationship with her. Now one of their remaining unfulfilled dreams was coming true and with a beautiful woman like Lisa as Claire’s partner.
Claire pulled Lisa’s mouth off her breast and kissed her again. As they were the same height their breasts and especially their nipples were rubbing together, exciting Craig and Peter even more. As Claire removed her skirt and panties the two women were facing one another. Both were exquisitely beautiful in their own right but as a combination, they were a perfect contrast.
Both were tall and slim and had exceptional figures with Claire’s boobs being slightly fuller and with large dark nipples, whereas Lisa’s nipples were small and pink. Lisa’s legs were shaped and toned to perfection, highlighted by her still wearing her heels that tightened her calves and bum. Claire had long flowing raven-coloured hair, with green almond-shaped eyes, high cheekbones and a long nose. Lisa in contrast was the classically beautiful English Rose with honey blond hair cut short and uneven. She had icy blue wide eyes and a cute button nose.
Lisa leaned in again and kissed Claire, at the same time she dropped her hand, slid it over Claire’s belly and without thinking or breaking her movement pushed a single finger into Claire’s pussy. As they kissed one finger became two and then three as Lisa found herself more and more aroused and comfortable with what she was doing and what she knew was to follow.
Lisa could feel the tremors running through Claire as she kissed her way down the other woman’s body until she was kneeling before her.
Lisa knew she was good at sucking cock, then she corrected herself, she was great at sucking cock, and she hoped those skills translated effortlessly into eating Claire’s pussy. Lisa’s face was inches from Claire’s groin and her pussy which Lisa could see, was already moist with pearls of dewy nectar forming on the full dark lips.
Gathering herself, Lisa sucked in a deep breath, inadvertently increasing her awareness of the sexually aroused aroma emanating from Claire.
Delaying no longer and with more talent than she could have imagined, Lisa pressed her mouth over Claire’s cunt, her tongue probing deeply from the start and licked.
Lisa’s tongue went into overdrive from the start, like a sports car’s turbocharger kicking in. It probed and licked and swirled, never staying in one place for more than a few seconds. Apart from enjoying sucking Justin’s cock, Lisa loved having her pussy eaten out. So she attacked all the places she had taught Justin to please her in Claire. Who, unable to stand, slumped over Lisa, forcing them both to the floor.
Switching her attack, Lisa concentrated on Claire’s clit, running her tongue over or around it, or flicking it on the end, hitting the myriad of nerve endings there, taking Claire into a paroxysm of delight as she suddenly crashed into a mind-numbing, body-shaking orgasm.
As soon as she returned to earth from the trip she had been on, Claire pushed Lisa onto her back, spun into the 69 position and buried her face against Lisa’s already wet pussy.
Claire licked and flicked at Lisa’s opening, fucking it with her tongue, then pulling away to simply look at it. As Lisa had just done, Claire attacked Lisa’s clit, sucking it between her lips, or gently biting down on it as she flicked the end with her tongue. Lisa was going wild, her hips gyrating and thrusting against Claire. She was even more turned on because she knew that Craig and Peter were watching and must have had a perfect view of their sister eating her out. Lisa locked her legs around Claire’s head as she came, at the same time pressing her face against Claire’s pussy once more, getting another mouthful of her juices as they ran freely.
Lisa had one of the most amazing mind-shattering orgasms she had ever experienced. Her body was shaking and jerking. Lisa’s screams of delight were muffled by Claire’s pussy as it pressed against her face.
Lisa’s orgasm eventually ceased and the two women lay limp, legs open, wet leaking pussies exposed to the brother’s view. Neither made a move, they were both too shocked.
Her chin, mouth and lower face still covered in Claire’s juices, Lisa dressed, leaving Craig and Peter looking on frustratedly. They had honestly expected some action themselves, and both of them wanted that action with Lisa. They knew Claire would be willing to fuck them all night long, but they longed for the excitement of the forbidden fruit that was Lisa.
“There’s one more thing boys before we’re finished.” The boys couldn’t understand what Lisa meant especially as she was by now fully dressed. Claire was just getting to her feet, having finally recovered. “I want to watch you two fucking Claire together.”
Lisa walked over to a sofa and sat down. Her skirt rode high on her thighs as she did, but Lisa didn’t bother crossing her legs. She just left them parted as she waited for the fun to continue.
“Kinky bitch,” muttered Peter as he pulled Claire into his arms and kissed her passionately, with Claire responding instantly. Craig stood behind Claire and forced a hand between her legs to allow him to work a couple of fingers into her ready and sopping wet pussy. Peter had a hand between him and Claire and was squeezing her tits in a way he knew she liked. Craig was delicately kissing Claire’s neck in contrast to the way his hand was working her pussy hard.
Lisa was turned on more than she had thought she might be as she watched on intently. The intimate act of the brothers and sister kissing, especially the way Craig was teasing Claire’s ear with his teeth was so erotic.
Claire pulled herself out of her brother’s grasping hand and dropped to her knees as Craig moved to join Peter by standing side by side with him. Claire didn’t wait but plunged Craig’s cock deep into her mouth and began to bob up and down on it. She then switched to do the same with Peter, then back and forth between them. She also played with the cock and balls of the brother she didn’t have in her mouth. Both brothers were getting a good oral workout from their sister.
Breaking off from the blowjobs, Claire switched to kneeling on all fours as Peter got behind her, lined up his cock with her cunt and pushed home forcefully, not slamming in but not easing in either. Then as he eased back, Peter took hold of Claire’s hips and pulled her onto him as he powered back in. Claire was taking Craig’s cock between her luscious lips when the force of Peter powering into her forced her deeper onto Craig and she gagged.
Craig matched Peter’s movements as he fucked Claire’s mouth while his brother destroyed her pussy. Claire was eagerly thrusting back onto Peter’s cock as it hammered into her.
Then it was switch time again. Craig lay on his back and Claire mounted him, instantly grinding her hips up and down on his rigid member. Peter took up a position at Claire’s head and began an immediate face fucking of her.
The way the brothers were using their sister was hard and brutal. Lisa realised they were being a lot rougher with Claire than they had ever been with her. Yes, they had been nonstop in their demands on her body and the way she should pleasure them, but nothing as rough as this.
At the same time, Lisa understood that Claire was loving everything that was happening and that in many ways was in command. As Peter pulled his cock from Claire’s mouth she disengaged herself from Craig.
Claire looked over at Lisa and smiled as she said, “Boys, Lisa said she wanted to watch you both fuck me together. How about we treat her to that wish. You know what I mean, both of you fucking me.” Craig and Peter knew perfectly well what Claire was suggesting and weren’t going to object to what she was intending.
Craig lay on his back on a sofa and Claire sat on him in reverse cowgirl style, gripping his cock she rubbed it up and down her still-wet cunt before guiding him into her. They moved up and down and in and out until Craig was nicely seated. Peter approached the pair and moved his cock closer to his sister.
What the hell is he going to do? Lisa thought to herself, he can’t get into her from there. Lisa was wrong, Peter could and did. He eased his cock into Claire’s already stretched and filled cunt. Claire groaned as Peter pushed home.
Fuck me, thought Lisa, they’re both in her cunt. That’s double vaginal penetration. Lisa had heard it was possible but had never seen it on video. Now she was fascinated, but also a little bit unnerved. Did these three have no limits to what they would do together? Wanting to see more, Lisa moved closer until her face was inches from the two cocks that were now moving in and out of Claire’s pussy.
The boys weren’t holding back as they fucked their sister and Lisa was amazed to see how wide Claire’s pussy was being opened, and that she could take it, even pushing back at the boys.
Not believing what she was doing, Lisa removed her clothes, edged closer still and sucked Peter’s balls into her mouth, confirming her deeply suppressed intention to join in with the boys and fuck them.
Eventually, Lisa let go of Peter’s balls and moved to the side of Craig who sucked on her tits as she crouched down next to him. Lisa was playing with her pussy as Peter grunted and shouted out that he was cumming. Craig didn’t do anything at the news apart from pumping into his willing sister until he pulled out and splashed his cum over her pussy and belly.
Reaching out, Claire grabbed hold of Lisa’s head and pulled it down until Lisa licked and slurped up the mess.
The four of them lay around for a while, Lisa entirely comfortable about being naked once more in front of the two guys.
“Hey Craig, do you know what I fancy doing with Claire and Lisa?”
“What?”
“Stacked pussies.”
“What, like we did with those German girls? God that was hot, how old were they?”
“Eighteen but they fucked like pros. You know we should look them up again sometime.”
Claire and Lisa looked at one another wondering what the brothers had in mind for them now, and what were stacked pussies? They soon found out.
Claire was placed on her back on the Ottoman, and Lisa was made to lay on top of her, on her back like Claire. As Craig adjusted her position to his liking Lisa could feel Claire’s rock-hard nipples digging into her back. When Craig was happy both girls were where he wanted them he positioned himself between their spread legs, as Peter grabbed hold of Lisa’s ankles and pulled her legs up and back. Both girls realised at the same time that positioned as they were whoever was between their legs had his choice of which pussy to fuck. Or both if he wanted to switch.
Craig plunged into his sister and fucked her hard. Lisa could feel his pubic bone grinding onto her pussy. Then she felt Craig change positions and without hesitating, he stuffed his cock up her cunt. A wild thought went through Lisa’s mind. God his cock was in Claire half a second ago. Now he’s fucking me and it must be covered in her juices. The thought was so erotic that Lisa almost came.
After letting Craig enjoy the girls, which he did switching between them, Peter got into the action as both girls were in a perfect position for them to suck his cock. After a while, as Craig began to flag he changed positions with Peter who took his time fucking both women. This time Peter took Lisa first before swapping over to fuck his sister, but again constantly alternating between the two of them.
The boys were pumping away and both girls knew the finish was coming when Peter suddenly pulled out of Lisa and both girls were pushed in front of the brothers who were jerking their cocks, their hands a blur they were moving that quickly. Craig began grunting like a stud in a porn movie as his cock jetted a string of cum onto Lisa’s face. That was followed by three more jets before he turned his cock to fire the rest of his cum on his sister’s face.
Lisa was coughing, spluttering and gagging as the cum splattered over her face. She didn’t like facials, she much preferred to have the man’s cock in her mouth and have the cum in her mouth so she could swallow it properly. Lisa wasn’t finished yet as Peter followed his brother’s lead and came on her face and tits, but he switched to Claire sooner and she got more of his cum. Both women were covered in cum as they laughed and kissed, sharing the strings that stretched between them.
Claire led Lisa to her bathroom where they had a shower together, managing to keep the contact between them down to gentle caressing. Not a word was spoken between them.
Lisa thought the night had ended then when she and Claire re-joined the boys in the living room, that was when Peter pulled her on top of him and eased his cock into her well-used pussy. Claire decided to stay out of things and see what happened next. Lisa sensed Craig move behind her and rub his cock up and down her arse, all the time Peter was pumping slowly in and out of Lisa.
Lisa prepared herself for Craig to enter her arse and finish the night being DP’d. Something she was secretly looking forward to now that she was fully into things. She was passionately kissing Peter who was playing with her tits; one of the first times she had actually kissed the boys. Craig put his cock against the entrance to Lisa’s already filled and stretched cunt and firmly pressed forward, eventually gaining entry and leaving Lisa filled like never before. Lisa hadn’t had time to realise what Craig intended before she was filled to bursting by his cock.
“Oh my fucking God,” Lisa screamed as she lay still not daring to move, she was so stretched. She felt if she did move something would tear.
She’d watched Claire being fucked like this, and had even wondered what it would feel like to have two cocks in her pussy, and if she could even take it. Now she knew. Craig and Peter began to very slowly move in and out in time together. Going a fraction of an inch deeper into Lisa with each press forward, gradually opening her and getting her used to being double fucked.
For what seemed like an eternity, Lisa stayed still and let the boys do what they wanted. Her mind flashed back to the last time they had used her. Then she had been a compliant if reluctant partner to them. Now she was happy to let them use her body as they wanted to, not only that, she was willingly joining in. As she became accustomed to the incredible feeling of two cocks in her cunt, Lisa began to gently push back on the boys. That was the sign that Craig and Peter were waiting for and they increased their speed until they were fucking Lisa as hard as she could take it.
The room was silent apart from the constant mewling and squealing coming from Lisa and the grunting and panting from the two boys, plus the slurping of their cocks powering away. Until Lisa began to shout out, “Oh, my God. Oh fuck. Oh my fucking good God. So full, my pussy’s so full.”
Lisa’s already heightened sense of arousal increased when Claire joined the party. Coming over to kiss and play with her tits.
“You think you’re full now, then you’re gonna be even fuller in a second,” Claire said as she pushed a vibrator into Lisa’s arse and turned it on to a medium vibration.
“Shiiiiiit. Fucking hell,” Lisa screamed as she climaxed, causing her arse and pussy to contract making everything tighter and increasing her feeling of being full. All the time the boys were pumping away into Lisa, not slowing the pace or the by now full-on force. Lisa was screaming out and shaking her body as the brothers continued to fuck her.
Trying to ease the pain she was now feeling, Lisa took her weight on her arms and pushed her body up, but this only forced her hips lower, increasing the depth the two brothers were getting into her.
Lisa began to really push back on the boys now instead of being passive, and then things got hotter as Claire stood in front of Lisa and offered her pussy to her. Lisa didn’t hesitate but started to lick away at once.
Lisa knew from past experience, and earlier on tonight that the boys were not put off by having their cocks in the same place, nor with cumming that way so when Craig began to pump his cum into her, Lisa knew that Peter wouldn’t be far behind and he wasn’t as Lisa was treated to the pleasure of two cock emptying themselves unreservedly into her pussy at the same time.
Lisa’s screams of ecstasy as she came were muffled by having her face mashed into Claire’s pussy. Her body shook and spasmed as the boys continued to fuck her until eventually they had both softened and slipped out. Lisa’s pussy was a wreck, leaking cum as it slowly closed and regained its original size.
Craig looked at Lisa and smiled in admiration and friendship. “Lisa I’d love to finish off with both me and Peter in your arse, but I don’t think I could get it up again.”
“You have got to be kidding me. Two cocks in my arse.”
“Yeah, it’s great. If you think you were full just now, wait until you try that. It’ll blow your mind.”
“Sorry Craig, that is not going to happen, this will be our last time together. I didn’t mean to go this far. I only intended to do the live strip and maybe play with Claire. Put on a bit of a shadow for you as Claire’s told me how long you’ve wanted to see her with another girl. But that was all.”
Craig and Peter nodded their heads in understanding and walked Lisa back to her car when she’d finished dressing, each giving her a chaste goodnight kiss on the cheek. Lisa wiggled her fingers in a wave as she drove out of the compound.
On the drive home, Lisa considered her actions over the last couple of hours. She was telling the truth when she’d said she didn’t intend to fuck the guys again, just put on a strip show for them. She knew she was always going to have sex with Claire but things got out of hand after that. But as she reasoned, did she really expect that after stripping and putting on a lesbian sex show that she wouldn’t fuck the boys as well.
Her honest answer was no, that possibility, even probability was always lodged at the back of her mind. But this was the last time. The one and only time she had cheated or had sex with anyone that wasn’t Justin of her own free will. And she kept to that vow. Did she regret what she had done? In many ways yes, but in one other way no. She’d enjoyed the experience and the way she could act like a slut for just once. The freedom she hadn’t allowed herself in her teens and early adulthood had all come out in a couple of wild episodes.
It was inevitable that over the next months, Lisa and Claire bumped into one another as the European community was a small one and they tended to frequent the same places. They were civil towards one another, but not overly friendly, and nobody could guess from their demeanour what had transpired between them, or the secrets they shared. Claire never mentioned what they had done, nor propositioned Lisa again.
Claire was relaxing at home early one evening a few months later when the doorbell rang. On opening it she found a courier with a couple of parcels which were addressed to her, along with a note, which she opened first. It and the parcels were from Lisa.
Satisfied that the unexpected delivery was safe she told the driver to take them to her study.
Opening the largest parcel first she discovered a smaller copy of the painting of a semi-nude Lisa that was in her bedroom. The two other smaller parcels were similar in nature except one showed a clearly naked Lisa. The way they were painted disguised the true identity of the model, but those who knew her and looked carefully would know it was Lisa.
Claire was stunned and wondered what these gifts and they were obviously meant as gifts signified, turning to the letter she found out.
Claire, I wanted to give you these as a thank you, for both understanding and not taking things any further than we did, but I also discovered a side of myself that I had kept long suppressed, and you brought that out.
I knew from an early age that I had a wild side to my nature and that if unleashed it would run unchecked and lead me into trouble. That is one reason I held myself pure until I was married, but also I earnestly believe that we should be faithful to one person.
I know that isn’t for everyone, but it is for me. I’ve broken that vow, but intend to keep it from now on, as much as I’ve been very tempted to reach out to you again, but only you.
As I said to you on the phone when I called you to set things up. I only intended to strip but something came over me when I saw how you looked at me something tripped in my brain and I couldn’t stop myself. I’d also spoken to my dearest friend from my University days and told her of my dilemma. She said the same as you. My dreams were telling me what I had to do.
By the time you’ve received these gifts Justin and I will be on a flight back to London where we intend to stay. Our last discovery has made us very rich, even allowing for the payoffs and inducements that you know are an integral part of business out here. I am going to concentrate on my painting from now on. Who knows, maybe one day I’ll be famous, and these daubings might be worth something to you and the boys, but in the meantime enjoy them for what they are.
The large one is for you and is a working sketch of the one you liked so much. I’ve signed it and there is a provenance letter to go with it. There are a few differences to the finished one but I don’t think they are significant. My boobs aren’t showing as much in this one.
The two smaller ones are for Craig and Peter and again are both signed and provenanced. I’ll leave it to you to decide who gets what.
Wow, thought Claire as she called Craig and Peter into the study and the argument began over which brother got which painting. Both were incredibly erotic and yet pure in nature. They had been crafted by a talented hand.